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the hours
seem to come
and go
so easily,
disappearing
while our words
wrapped around
each other
in conversation,

our thoughts
held tightly,
my mind reflecting
on a few lines
she shared,
her thoughts
mirrored my own,
and soon,
tired dominated
my eyes,

but,
before sleep
claimed me,
i remember
undressing her
one more time
in my mind.
Written by abetterstart (james skinner)
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